I felt a tinge of coolness around my arse and on my balls. Wet, as if a tongue was licking me. How has she done that I wondered? I not going to lie th... sensation was electric.Suddenly, just as I began to build to a climax, Maid Marion, screamed. “Watch out!” she cried, now laughing uncontrollably. “The sheriff's hounds have found us!” Fucking hell, I thought, what’s going on now. I was right at the brink when my orgasm stalled. It was then I turned to see a huge dog, his nose nearly glued to. Gwen raised her face from his nipple, and the cool air of the room flooding back over the saliva-warmed nub sent a shiver right up his spine.Gwen leaned farther over him, letting her own distended nipples brush across his chest as she looked for the clock. "Uh, it's just after midnight," she said, finally able to make out the glowing hands in the dark room, then quickly sliding back into the bed, ready to resume her games with her brother's body.But Bill now had different ideas. At the mention. She screamed in a mixture of pleasure and pain, which soon gave way to an incredible orgasm for both of us and I shot my hot load straight into her pussy. As I pulled out of her, her arsehole remained open and I gave her tight bud a kiss and explored her hole with my tongue. We had definitely crossed a line where anything was possible! As we lay on the bed, Charlotte began asking me about my own sexual history, something which she had not done before. I was completely honest with her and told. “What are you doing?” she asked, turning her eyes down in a futile attempt to see his hands. “Touching your breasts.” “Ha! Some other time maybe. They are very well protected now, too protected,” she said, laughing. He slipped his forefinger under the cast and into the barely visible slit between her breasts. She gasped and her left foot moved convulsively. Subsequently, her brow furrowed with pain. He took his hand back, then looked anxiously at her pale face. Her features relaxed gradually.